When Yude woke up again, he found himself lying in a luxurious bedroom. Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, she sat up blankly.

At this time, the sharp pain in her back made her body pause, and she looked back with a frown.

Her upper body was covered with a white bandage, and the sharp pain of the wound reminded her of what had happened before.

A sad look appeared on her face, and she bowed her head in disappointment. Looking at the red blanket covering his body, he seemed to see the group of people who saved him in the first place.

I don't even know my name, and I haven't even seen a face.

They died for themselves.

The grieving Youde held back her tears and sat on the bed and began to cry. Tears fell on the blanket one by one, darkening its color.

“weishenme…… That's going to happen. ”

Yude groaned, tears falling. She was full of sorrow, and it would be sad to see this kind of thing again, if she was used to it.

Others will never be used to losing their lives for their own sake.

Just as Youde was crying, the bedroom door was pushed open. A handsome man walked in, and when she saw Yude crying, she was stunned at first, and then quickly walked up to her.

"Are you awake?"

The man asked, and he cautiously walked to the side of the bed and sat down on the wooden chair beside the bed. He didn't know how to comfort Yude when he saw Yude's grief, and recalled that night, when the woman died without even saying a word.

And Youde in the woman's arms was also seriously injured.

The only clue is the woman's words before she died, 'Swear to complete the mission of the Duke to the death'. This sentence let the man know that Youde's identity has something to do with a certain duke, and it can be seen from the way he chases and kills.

Her identity is definitely not trivial.

As a nobleman, as a nobleman loyal to the king. He protected Youde as soon as possible, and the whole city was on alert.

It's now the third day, and Youde has been in a coma for three days.

The man sat in his chair and watched Yude cry. He didn't know how to comfort him.

After a long time, Youde relieved himself.

Only then did she notice the man's presence, and smiled apologetically at the man with tears in her eyes.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh."

The man sitting on the wooden chair heard and looked at Yude tenderly.

He said with emotion:

"It's nothing, sometimes it's better to cry."

Hearing this, Youde smiled sadly. His eyes were staring to the side, looking distractedly. The man also knew that she was sad when he saw Yude's appearance, so he stood up and turned and walked outside.

Walking to the door, the man looked back at Youde.

"I asked someone to bring you something to eat, and you've been in a coma for three days. I guess I'm hungry too. ”

Hearing this, Youde smiled lightly, feeling hungry and did not refuse.

“xiexie。”

"Well, then you can rest well."

In response, the man walked out, leaving Yude alone in the house. After a while, Yude lay back on the bed, and she closed her eyes sadly and tiredly, and fell into a deep sleep.

When Youde woke up again, he found delicious food on the bedside.

Seeing the food, Youde was a little panicked. He sat up from the bed, reached out and picked up his food, and ate it. She hadn't eaten for three days, and she had a feeling of hunger.

At this time, the man walked in through the door. Seeing Youde gobbling up, a desire for protection rose in his heart.

Youde itself is very weak, giving people the feeling of being extremely delicate. The man saw Youde gobbling up, and thought of how she had experienced such a tragedy.

It was very uncomfortable in my heart, and it was very much like going to help her.

So, the man walked to the side of the bed and sat down on a wooden chair. Looking at Youde with the most gentle expression possible, he said slowly:

"Please don't worry, no one will hurt you here. I swear in the name of the lord of the city. ”

The man raised his palms as he spoke, looking at Yude with an oath.

Hearing this, Yude stopped what he was doing. Looking up at the man weakly, she laughed miserably and said:

"No, I'll leave later. I don't want you to do anything for me. ”

The man sitting on the wooden chair looked stunned when he heard this, and then said solemnly:

"It's okay, I'm sure no one would dare to do anything in my city."

Man's words, self-confidence, pride.

He has that condition to be confident, he is the lord of the city. He was in charge of order in the city, and he was loved by the people in the city.

But he didn't expect it, and Youde still refused.

"No, you can't afford to mess with them."

Yude sat on the bed and looked at the man weakly, she didn't want someone to lose their lives for herself.

Hearing this, the man sitting in the chair frowned. It's like questioning his strength and looking down on him.

"How is it possible, tell me who those people are? I, Roland Rhodes, will never let them go! ”

The man opened his mouth and said, he didn't believe that anyone in his city could directly and superficially resist him.

"The Black Temple."

"What!?"

The man was speechless, and he knew the name of the Black Temple very well.

The Black Temple is an existence that everyone shouts about, but that kind of existence is definitely not something that he, a small city lord, can fight against.

Yude, who was sitting on the bed, saw that the man was speechless, and did not speak again. She was very clear about the strength of the Black Temple. Otherwise, it would not have been hunted down for hundreds of years.

"So what!"

Suddenly the man shouted, and he looked at Youde unwillingly.

"Since it is the Black Temple, then I will write to the Holy See. Invite them to come and crusade against the Black Temple. ”

Suddenly, Youde looked at the man with an incredulous expression. If the Holy See intervenes, she will have to leave. Youde's identity is the summoner of death, and facing the situation is simply looking for death.

If the Black Temple is a chronic poison for Youde, then the Holy See is highly poisonous!

"No, I have to leave."

When Youde heard this, he immediately retorted. At the same time she thought about it, she needed a reason, a reason to refute the man.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration.

"I have to go to my husband."

Youde said to the man unrefusably, and the man was stunned when he heard this. But he didn't give up, and he called out to Youde:

"Your husband? What's his name? I'll help you find it! ”

At this time, Youde recalled Diokuz's smile in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

"Diokuz."

Seeing Youde's smile, the man's face showed surprise. He didn't expect the mere mention of a person's name to make her smile.

Zuihou, the man decides to help Yude find Diokuz.

He sat on a wooden chair and rubbed his forehead with a sigh.

"No problem, I'll help you find him. If you're leaving, at least heal your injuries. I'll get in touch with the Holy See, after all, the matter at the Black Temple is very serious. ”

When Youde heard this, he felt that he shouldn't have said 'Black Temple', but now he had no choice but to compromise.

Three days later, the Holy See received Roland's request.

The person who received the letter was one of the archbishops, Elle.

When she saw the letter, her face was blank, and she sat in the room of the Holy See staring at the envelope in her hand.

"Youde?"

She felt that the name was very familiar, and after thinking about it, she was suddenly surprised. With a bitter smile on her face, she smiled with a sigh:

"Youde?"

As he spoke, he reached out and took out the document on the side, which was Youde's information.

Youde.

The Summoner of Death.

The time of appearance is unknown, and he was captured by the Black Temple two hundred years ago, but none of them were caught. At the same time, it can be seen from the location where she appears that she is looking for zombies.

Corpse?

"Oops." Ellie Elle rubbed her head with a headache, this thing was simply unthinkable.

Remembering who Diakuz was looking for, he looked at the information in front of him again.

Zuihou could only smile wryly and sigh to himself:

"Dior, what do you want me to do?"

The candlelight in the room was dim, but it allowed Elle to see the information in front of her.

After thinking about it, she realized the seriousness of this matter, and the severity of it would be more than anyone imagined.

Golden, Bloodline, Holy See, Black Temple, Death Summoner, Zombie.

At one time, almost all of the shili were gathered, and it was a mess. Not to mention the grudge between the Black Temple and the Holy See, the zombies and death summoners alone are very big.

Now it's inserted in the middle again, the Black Temple, the Blood Clan, and the Golden Clan.

"Are you trying to destroy Shijie?! Dior!! ”

Unable to stand it, Ellie Elle raised the information in her hand and wanted to tear it off. Gritting her teeth and staring at the information, she already felt a desire to cry without tears.

Zuihou, Ellie sighed as she clutched her cheeks in frustration.